The Great Tomorrow Prison is a terrifying place that is even more heavily guarded than the Jinyi Weizhao Prison. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe guards here are all top masters summoned from various sects on the rivers and lakes, such as Penghao, the fifth-generation descendant of Zhang Sanfeng, a master of Wudang Mountain's inner boxing in the Ming Dynasty, Tang Fei, a genius boy in Tang Sect, and the fake monk Tongzhou of Shaolin Temple, as well as many martial arts masters from other sects.

There is an unwritten rule in the imperial court, those with excellent kung fu on the rivers and lakes are on duty in the prison, and only those with average kung fu go to mix brocade guards.

There are so many strange people first, and there are all the prisoners of the Guozijian behind, so when Zhu Houzhao was imprisoned in the prison, he didn't feel too much frustration.

When he was busy, he fought with the people of Guozijian, and the words of the sages with Marxist philosophical theories were often invincible, and what subjective idealism, objective idealism, and simple materialism were all collapsed in the face of Marx's historical materialism, so far Zhu Houzhao finally understood the power of historical materialism, and that kind of unreasonable truth has been running through the ages throughout the ages, and the practice-based argumentation method is more than the empty talk of metaphysics, and the clumsiness of Confucianism is better than words can indeed make them speechless. In the end, I had to rebuke the previous fallacy and heresy, and the fight turned into a martial fight across the iron fence and ended.

When I was free, I talked about martial arts with Basil, Tang Fei, and Tongzhou. Of course, Zhu Houzhao's rhetoric has always been regarded as casual talk by these people, because Zhu Houzhao always likes to copy the martial arts depicted by Jin Yong's heroes, and ask: "Penghao, you are from Wudang Mountain, and the ancestor is a legendary figure like Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Zhenren, Jiuyang Shengong must be able to, right?" Spread half of the words to me. ”

This young Wudang Mountain disciple who was handsome in a snow-white Taoist robe and had never been good at the Tao was full of black lines every time he heard similar words, and he had to emphasize many times: "Your Highness, the inner fist is not internal strength, and it can't do the kind of fingers that Your Highness has always said to cut off the river and cut off the water flow, the little Taoist priest is just a person, and he is not a fairy-like character like the ancestor master." Also, Your Highness, don't ask about the so-called martial arts cheats such as Jiuyang Divine Skill, and don't mention the sword immortal or anything, otherwise you will be beaten when you go out of the rivers and lakes. Your Highness, you are busy, the little Taoist priest is going to Qing Xiu. ”

Zhu Houzhao, who touched a gray nose, did not give up, and followed behind and asked, "Then will you fly the eaves and walk the wall?" There's nothing wrong with a sweep, right? Can you kill a cow with a single punch? ”

Basil was annoyed by Zhu Houzhao's questioning, but he didn't dare to say anything. Others come to the prison and are locked in cages, only this master regards this place as his own home, and he can wander wherever he wants, and no one dares to ask. So I had to reply patiently: "Your Highness, except for the last one, there will be no other paths." ”

"Won't fly the cornices and walk on the wall? So what will you be! Zhu Houzhao was angry, he felt that his worldview in the ancient martial arts area was completely taken away by someone, and it was easy for a slightly stronger Russian strong man to kill a cow with one punch, what was unusual.

Basil Chang exhaled, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a strong smile: "Your Highness, the poor Dao will be Taijiquan......"

"I know that!"

"If you climb the wall fast, the trail can barely be regarded as a few cornices and walls."

Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up slightly, and he randomly remembered Wang Shouren climbing the wall of his house, and he became angry: "What is it to climb the wall, the one-foot-high wall of my house can't stop a scholar!" ”

"The trail can climb a five-zhang high wall, as long as three breaths." After being completely denied, Basil finally found an opportunity to raise her eyebrows.

"Dwarf oil, yes, this one!" Zhu Houzhao was a little surprised, he could climb the five-zhang high city wall without using anything, that wasn't what Spider-Man was. He patted Basil's shoulder and said in the tone of the chief: "Young man, you are very good, follow me in the future." ”

Basil pursed her lips and said, "You're still in prison." ”

"Young people don't understand politics, so it's no wonder they can only go to prison." Zhu Houzhao sighed.

After only three days in the prison, Zhu Houzhao basically got rid of all the people in the prison who could interest him.

Zhu Houzhao found that the Ming Dynasty had a big drawback, that is, it was not good to use people without knowing people, unless the capable people were all born in the imperial examination journey, otherwise even if you have the ability to reach the sky in some aspects, it is useless. For example, Li Shizhen, this man completed a "Compendium of Materia Medica" in his life without being taken seriously at all, influencing hundreds of millions of people around the world. Just imagine, if there is the full support of the imperial court, it will reach unimaginable heights, but the truth is that Emperor Jiajing was forced to wander in the mountains and wilderness, and it is difficult to perform a medical Taoist thaumaturgy.

Tang Fei, the little brother of the Tang Gate, was a genius in the manufacture of the early organs, after visiting the glider he created, Zhu Houzhao had no doubt that as long as he could give him some guidance beyond the current vision, he might be able to build an airplane, but now he is here to look at the gate and build innovative technology for the prison to prevent the prison from escaping.

Oh my God, tech talent isn't valued. If it weren't for the fact that the executive director of Daming Company was Zhu Houzhao's cheap Laozi Hongzhi Emperor, Zhu Houzhao would have scolded people a long time ago.

There is also a person who is Yang Tinghe's son Yang Shen, when Zhu Houzhao knew that this thing was his master's son, his first thought was to beat him, others made trouble, you Yang Shen took the lead in making trouble, it was the flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, what kind of thing did you do.

Yang Shen, this kid is about the same age as Zhu Houzhao. In the original history, Emperor Zhu Houzhao of Zhengde sat on the throne at the age of 14 and became the honorary chairman of the Daming Group. In the fifth year of Zhengde, Yang Shen participated in the first interview in the written examination of the civil service examination, and he was only twenty-two years old that year.

A few days ago, at this age, he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he raised his arms and instigated nearly 100 stunned young people in the Guozijian who didn't know what to call to gather in front of the East Palace to make trouble. When this person speaks, he is delicate, logical, and incitative, Zhu Houzhao has no doubt that as long as he can give him a stage, he must be better than Shen Weijing, the big fool in the Wanli period, I don't know how many times.

But then this genius was a bit miserable, and the specialty was not used in the place. In the early years of Jiajing, Yang Shen raised his voice in the left gate of Jinshui Bridge: "The country has been raising soldiers for 150 years, and the righteousness of the war is today." "Instigated the ministers to participate in the vigorous wave of ceremonies, and then was beaten by Emperor Jiajing and sent to Lingnan to grow bananas, and was hated by Emperor Jiajing for the rest of his life, asking Yang Shen every day if he died, which shows how incendiary it is and how harmful it is.

Therefore, when Zhu Houzhao quarreled with the prisoners of Guozijian in the prison, he was the most reluctant to see him speak, and in the end, Zhu Houzhao often left a sentence of 'good boy, you wait, let Master Yang argue with you again in the future' and then fled with hatred.

On the night two days after Zhu Houzhao was imprisoned in the prison, a heavyweight came to the prison.

The old emperor Hongzhi came quietly with a group of people, and after seeing Zhu Houzhao, he didn't say a word and began to cry. Zhu Houzhao was taken aback: No, is it true that the cheap dad can't bear the pressure and is ready to abolish me?

For a while, Zhu Houzhao was worried in his heart.

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Zhu Houzhao, who was only a little afraid at this time, wiped his tears and said, "Zhao'er, you ...... How can you let me rest assured that I will hand over my Ming Dynasty's 10,000-year-old country into your hands! ”

"A few days ago, you beat gongs and drums and went to a filthy place like Qinglou to rob a woman out, and the father only thought that you were a child, and I was glad that my children were older and understood the affairs of men and women, and later specially dialed two hundred young palace maids to your East Palace. Now that you have made such a fuss, don't you know that scholars are the foundation of our Ming Dynasty? The fuss is centrifugal and detached, and it is our own foundation that is ruined! ”

Zhu Houzhao was silent, but in his heart he was very dissatisfied with the old emperor's words. In the future, everyone could read the books of the sages, but few people wanted to read them because they couldn't find a job.

The truth that science and technology are the primary productive forces will tell you that you don't understand.

Reflecting the dim candlelight in the prison, Zhu Houzhao found that the old emperor's invitation suddenly softened. He beckoned to Zhu Houzhao, let Zhu Houzhao come to his side, and then caught off guard and hugged Zhu Houzhao in his arms.

How could Zhu Houzhao, a person in his twenties, be willing to let an old man hold him in his arms, and hurriedly struggled to leave. But because of an indescribable strange feeling in his heart, he quickly gave up struggling, and at this moment he clearly felt that the aura of the Ninety-Five Venerable who was holding the man who was in his prime but his hair was gray suddenly dispersed, and an aura that should not and would not have appeared on the emperor's body appeared.

This breath is so familiar, as if it has traveled hundreds of years, from that cramped small room to this dark cage, so that Zhu Houzhao has the urge to cry in an instant.

It's the breath of a father. It belongs to Hongzhi Emperor Zhu Youjiao, and Zhu Houzhao should have enjoyed the breath of his father!

Emperor Hongzhi gently stroked Zhu Houzhao's hair with his hand, and said softly: "Zhao'er, in fact, my father doesn't blame you for this matter, you should play well at your age, mess around to your heart's content, with your father here, even if you stab the sky, your father can support you." But ah, my father's time is running out, it's really not much. Father really seems to live a few more years to let you play happily. However, my father felt ......"

Emperor Hongzhi took two deep breaths and continued: "Son of Heaven, long live? Joke, who can live long live? I'm not even forty years old, my hair is gray, and my teeth are loose......"

Zhu Houzhao suddenly felt two lines of hot dripping on his forehead, and when he looked up, Zhu Youjiao, who had been on the throne for many years, burst into tears at some point.

"Emperor, that chair is too hard to sit on, and my father is reluctant to ...... I can't bear to let you sit on it so early! ”

Zhu Houzhao suddenly felt an urge to cry, and before he could control it, tears slipped down the corners of his eyes like a stream.

Zhu Houzhao knew that although he was very moved, these hot tears did not belong to him.

This night, Zhu Houzhao's soul finally completely integrated into this body. From now on, there is only Zhu Houzhao in the world!